Cloudy waters
running through my veins
like a raging river.
And the river
becomes a waterfall
which becomes a pool
and the water runs cool.
Young becomes old
and old becomes young
and the waters run cool
and the puzzle is complete
and the clouds go drifting by.
Copyright © 2007 T. J. Daniels
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